Blackmailed For Love

Chapter 14: Drive you home 

He didn't knock as he entered the small file room.He stood there and looked around, if he was impressed by the work I'd had done in just two days he didn't say it.

Instead when his eyes came back to me they were as cold and hard as an ice block.

Once upon a time they used to look at me like I was his whole world.

"Get up.We are leaving."

I blinked up at him, not understanding where he was taking me.

His eyes narrowed on me and he said, "You are not doing a good job of following my orders."

Not giving into the urge to roll my eyes, I stood up and grabbed my small purse.

Pressing my hand down to smooth out my skirt, I rounded the desk and I asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Your home.I decided I'll drop my whore back at her place at the end of the day."

His words made me wince and he saw it as a moment later he grabbed my wrist to pull me in front of him.

His hard eyes caressed my face and he said, "I won't let you forget it.The way I couldn't forget.I'll keep reminding you and myself who you truly are."

I bit down the inside of my cheek and stared back at him.I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing how his words were scratching at my bruised heart.

He gripped my face and dug his fingers into my cheeks as he demanded, "Say it."

One thing about Kristian was, he always lashed out and did everything he could to not be the only one feeling the pain.

When someone hurts him he hurts them back tenfold.

And he didn't know how to stop until his enemy was beaten down and destroyed.

I had seen it with my own eyes.I knew it deep in my bones how far he could go.

So there was no trying to fight it.

Also, I just didn't want to fight him.

He had his demons and I used to be his comforting place despite our age difference but then I turned on him, became the one who broke his trust, and became another person in his list of demons.

"I am a whore." I said, giving him what he wanted.

Or maybe I was just a glutton for punishment His lips twisted.

"Whose?"

"Yours."

Only his.

Ever his.

"That's right.Don't you ever forget that."

He walked out of the room and made me follow him.

Unlike him my steps were hesitant as I followed him, I didn't want him to drop me home.

had lied about my town, my schooling and my

my status as a

people here to my personal life but now he

Nope.

Not on my side.

Like he ever is.

why?  His car

it any less than the beauty that she

a memory

he had gotten his Ferrari GT and he had taken

had spent the evening later

space, he strode toward his black Porsche, unlocking it on the way and without waiting for me

later I heard the ignition

side before he could get irritated and start

sat down, I

drive me.I can go.I'll take the

He didn't say anything.

wheel like one would hold a lover as he pulled out of the

later, I knew where he was

Blue Sky Apartments, the wrong address I had written on the form after looking

licked my lips and tried again, "You can drop

a few things to

me and he said, "I'll stop and

you want

on

couldn't take him up on his offer, I didn't have enough money to let him

I sighed.

will buy them

would just have to suck

for him to leave then I'll make my way

cost me to take a different and longer route back to

won't ask for the usual

me sad, more than the fact that I would be late to reach on time to my shift

Ten minutes later, the car came to a

turned to him and said, "Thank

that made me nervous

becoming such a gentleman

knew he hated

shook my head and put a smile on my face as I said, "No,

cursed my fate as he opened his door and

he hated me so much as I saw Kristian rounding the

wait as I opened the door and

came to stand on my side, I blurted out, "You

He arched a brow.

and looked for a reason why he couldn't come inside except that he

"Mom wouldn't

us and he didn't say

hours he stood back against his car, crossed his legs at the ankles and folded

saw the picture he

looked like a GQ

was a combination

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